I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property-Chapter 238 - 236: You Might Not Believe It If I Tell You

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"Fuck!" Even Zhang Menglong couldn’t help but curse.

Although he had no use for this Breakthrough Pill and didn’t even care for it, he had still spent 110 billion euros to win it at the auction, seeing it eaten by a dog was too much for him to accept!

"Quick, spit it out!" Zhang Menglong picked up the little husky, remembering what Ye Yin had said, that even if he swallowed the pill himself, the energy it contained could potentially cause his blood vessels to burst from the medicinal strength, leading to his death.

This little husky was probably only three or four months old, still just a puppy, and its body was much more fragile than his own. If it ate the pill, wouldn’t death be certain?

The loss of over 100 billion wasn’t the issue, but if this little dog died just like that, he would definitely feel awful.

"Hm?" A voice of doubt from Ye Yin echoed in Zhang Menglong’s mind, "It’s actually fine?"

Ye Yin was very familiar with Fighting Spirit Pills. People like him, who were trained by the Zhang Family, were known as Potentialists. According to the world’s unified definition, humans of the Second World at energy levels one through nine were defined as Latent Element Users. These Potentialists had already unlocked some of their body’s hidden potential.

It’s known that the power of Potentialists comes from worlds of high-grade martial arts and cultivation fantasy. Their strength is unfathomably greater than that of someone of the same level, whether they be Ancient Martial Artists, Awakeners, Mutants, or Psychics.

From the onset of developing their latent abilities, upon becoming Level One Potentialists, they could start consuming Fighting Spirit Pills. However, for those under Level Three, there would be a painful swelling sensation throughout the body when taking the pill, indicating its potent medicinal properties.

A Level One Potentialist has an energy level that is at least Level Five! If they can’t withstand the medicine’s power, it goes without saying that an ordinary person of the Second World wouldn’t be able to either. As for regular people, eating it would almost certainly lead to death! And a puppy doesn’t even bear thinking about whether it could survive; it would be more practical to start considering how to stew it for a more fragrant taste.

But after the little husky swallowed the pill, there was no reaction at all. Instead, it seemed even more spirited than before, and even stuck its tongue out to lick Zhang Menglong’s hand.

Zhang Menglong fed it another two pieces of meat, which it gobbled up in no time.

"This puppy is a bit special!" Ye Yin said, "Normally, after swallowing a Fighting Spirit Pill, it would definitely die within a minute, but it’s getting more and more energetic instead. Interesting."

"Do you know what’s going on?" Zhang Menglong asked. Explore more stories with novelbuddy

"Not sure," Ye Yin replied, "I’ve been taught from birth only how to properly protect Mr. Zhang; anything else isn’t within my learning scope."

"Forget it, I can ask a teacher from Super God Academy if I get the chance," Zhang Menglong mumbled to himself.

"Menglong, I’ve already inquired. This little husky comes from a combat family and belongs to a tycoon named Audison. The staff have already contacted him, and Mr. Audison said it’s inconvenient for him to return. If we’re willing, we can adopt it."

"Great, he got so frightened he doesn’t want the dog anymore," Zhang Menglong commented dryly, realizing that Audison must have caught wind of something.

Seeing Lu Yiyao’s hopeful gaze, Zhang Menglong smiled, "This little guy seems to be fated to be with us; let’s take him home then!"

"Yay!" Lu Yiyao cheered.

"Fuck, what kind of family conditions can afford to raise a husky?" Wang Ling remarked from the side facetiously, knowing huskies are notorious for causing havoc. "This little guy just came and already ate something you bought for over 100 billion. You’re going to be in for it in the future."

"No matter how much it eats, I can afford it!" Zhang Menglong said as he picked up the husky, "Doggy, bite him!"

"Woof woof woof!" As if understanding Zhang Menglong’s command, the little puppy actually started barking at Wang Ling.

"Damn, you understand human language? Has this little guy really become enlightened?" The four of them exchanged startled glances. Although some very smart dogs can indeed understand humans, those are fully mature adult dogs. This husky was only three or four months old!

"Mr. Zhang, it seems that not only did the Fighting Spirit Pill not cause it to break down, but it also appears to have unlocked its potential," Ye Yin said with a smile, "In the future, this dog might even surpass the Howling Celestial Dogs."

"Right!" Zhang Menglong used the power of his dean’s ring to scan the puppy.

Name: ???

Race: Husky

Status: Dean’s Pet

Potential Index: 18

Gift: Home-Wrecker

Skill: Biting (G)

Evaluation: Once this dog reaches adulthood, it might at least possess the strength of a Fighting Spirit Martial Artist.

"Good grief, I’ll be damned!" Seeing the potential index of 18, which was way beyond that of an ordinary person? Wang Ling’s Potential Index was just 6, not even one-third of a dog’s.

"Let’s give it a name!" Lu Yiyao suggested.

"Let me think!" Zhang Menglong picked up the Husky and checked its gender; it was a little male dog, "Then let’s call it Wang Cai!"

"Seriously, could you be any more cliché?" Wang Ling flipped a middle finger, "You, a guy who casually deals with hundreds of millions of Euros, got a dog named Wang Cai? If word gets out, won’t people die laughing?"

"Whine whine!" But surprisingly, the puppy seemed very excited, as if it really liked the name.

"Fine, if the party involved has agreed, then I have no fuck to give!"

"What a pity," Lu Yiyao said, "I saw its black and white pattern and wanted to call it Fan Tuan (Rice Ball). But since it likes it, Wang Cai it is!"

"Then let’s make it official: Wang Cai for the formal name, Fan Tuan for the nickname."

"Fan Tuan, I hope we’ll get along well in the future!"

Zhang Menglong noticed that at this moment, Wang Cai’s information had also changed

Name: Wang Cai (Fan Tuan)

Back in the room, Wang Cai found a comfortable sofa, plopped down, and fell asleep. Just as Zhang Menglong and Lu Yiyao were about to indulge in a couple’s bath, with the water already being poured into the bathtub, the door to their room suddenly sounded.

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"Ye Yin, who is it?" Zhang Menglong asked.

"Mr. Zhang, it’s Mr. Lei Jun from Huaxia and a Level Six Awakener."

"Oh?" Zhang Menglong didn’t need to guess; they were surely there for that Fighting Spirit Pill.

"Click." Zhang Menglong opened the door.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang, I am Lei Jun," Lei Jun said politely.

"Mr. Lei, I didn’t expect you to attend this auction as well. How come I didn’t see you at the banquet earlier?" Zhang Menglong shook hands with him.

"I’m here on a special mission this time, so it wasn’t convenient to show my face," Lei Jun replied.

"Who is this gentleman?" Zhang Menglong looked at the middle-aged man and asked.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang," the middle-aged man handed Zhang Menglong a small red booklet, which had a golden dragon pattern on it, seemingly an identification document.

"All this secrecy... you’re not from the Huaxia Dragon Group, are you?" Zhang Menglong joked.

He flipped through the work ID.

"Longxia" Special Action Group: Gu Yuanwu

"Well, this special action group is really called Dragon Group," Zhang Menglong couldn’t help but comment.

"Mr. Gu, go on and talk to Mr. Zhang. I will step aside," Lei Jun said.

"No need," Gu Yuanwu spoke up, "I trust Mr. Lei."

"Mr. Zhang, allow me to introduce myself. My name is Gu Yuanwu, a member of the ’Longxia’ Special Action Group, and currently the captain of the third squad. Our ’Longxia’ is the successor to Huaxia’s 135th Division Special Combat Group, which you could consider a special military force of Huaxia."

"I’m aware, I’ve read the novels. Out of ten urban fantasy novels, your Dragon Group appears in seven of them," Zhang Menglong laughed.

"Mr. Zhang is indeed different from ordinary people," if it were someone else, they would have been very surprised by this revelation, like Lei Jun, who was almost scared enough to call the police the first time he met Gu Yuanwu, "But still, it would be more appropriate for you to refer to us as ’Longxia.’ The Dragon Group, after all, is just a nickname from the people."

"Mr. Gu, you’re here to talk about that Fighting Spirit Pill, right?"

"Fighting Spirit Pill?" Gu Yuanwu was taken aback; until now, the pill didn’t have a name, it was simply known as the "Huaxia Immortal Pill" by the people of the Second World.

"Oh, I’ve been reading too much Battle Through the Heavens; just a slip of the tongue," said Zhang.

"The thing is, Mr. Zhang, this Immortal Pill is of great importance and even concerns Huaxia’s national security and future international standing. We hope you can hand it over to us. We will certainly reimburse you the full auction price," Gu Yuanwu explained.

It wasn’t because they didn’t actually have enough money; rather, they had received the information too late, and this was all the liquid funds they could gather. How could a major nation only have less than 100 billion Euros at its disposal?

"This..." Zhang Menglong was somewhat stumped, "I would quite like to give it to you, but you might not believe what I’m about to say."

Zhang Menglong pointed at Wang Cai, who was now opening one eye, and said, "That Immortal Pill, the dog ate it!"